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Qi Luoling wears a blue baseball cap, a pair of exaggerated sunglasses under the visor, long hair tied into a ponytail, a red laid-back tracksuit, sneakers, and a large travel bag. Her outfit is completely different from yesterday, like a backpacker visiting Shanghai.

She never imagined that one day she would steal a collection from a public exhibition hall like a thief in a movie. Of course, this collection is not stolen, it originally belonged to her maternal great-grandfather, and as a descendant of devil's music, it seems natural to take it back, although her behavior does not seem so upright.

What makes her blood boil the most is not only the purpose, but also the process of adventure, since she was a decent child, any adventurous thing also exists in her fantasy, it is difficult to practice. So this adventure, the process is also very tempting for her.

Everyone longs for a wild and uninhibited journey, hoping for changes and unforeseen thrills in life, and it seems that the happiness of serenity and tranquility seems to be visible at a glance, so people want to do things that make people crazy and have a lot of memories after many years. Therefore, today is of a very special significance to Qi Luoling.

She lowered her cap as low as she could when she walked into the synagogue, because she didn't want the staff of the synagogue of Moses to recognize that the girl had already visited once yesterday. She knew very well that if she attracted the attention of others, I am afraid that this search for the score would really become an impossible task.

She bought another ticket at the ticket office for fifty yuan, and she restrained her excitement and pretended to be curious, looking east and west, like a first-time visitor.

She went straight up to the second floor, this time her luck was not as good as yesterday, there was a group of tourists on the second floor.

Qi Luoling followed the flow of people, stood beside them, and slowly visited the exhibition room. Not long after, the group of tourists was led to the third floor of the synagogue with a guided tour.

Qi Luoling was secretly happy in her heart, after visiting the third floor, they would follow the other corridor and go straight to the two exhibition halls next to the synagogue, which meant that she had time to act alone.

But before she could get to the painting, another group of tourists went up to the second floor, apparently more numerous than the one who had just finished visiting.

The visitors were all Western tourists, but her oriental appearance stood out as a special eye-catcher, which made the docent of the Moses Hall look at her a few more times.

The longer you stay, the more suspicious you become. I don't know if she is weak or if someone in the staff is suspicious, she always feels that the way they look at her is a little strange.

She held on for a while, and the group of tourists finally finished visiting, so the staff took them up to the third floor again.

With no visitors or staff at the Synagogue of Moses present, she decided to speed up and finish what she hadn't done yesterday.

She watched left and right, and in her panic yesterday, she forgot whether there was a monitoring system in the observation hall. After a closer look, thankfully, there were no surveillance probes around.

She quickly unloaded the huge travel bag from her shoulder, took out a slotted screwdriver and pointed tweezers from the bag, and quickly placed them in her clothes pocket. Then take out the camera with a telephoto lens from the backpack and hang it in front of your neck as a cover.

If there is a noise, she can immediately hold up her camera and pretend to be a photographer with a special interest in portraits.

She walked up to the portrait of Uriel, did not take it off, but pulled the bottom of the painting with her left hand, as she had done yesterday, and raised a screwdriver with her right hand to remove the wall ash from the joints of the bricks.

Thanks to her practical experience, she quickly hollowed out the plaster at the joints, and the brick was fully revealed. Qi Luoling worked with her right hand, her ears watching the sounds around her, and she noticed if anyone was coming upstairs.

At the same time, she was also silently praying in her heart that no one would come upstairs at this time. If all goes well, she only needs twenty seconds.

She used a screwdriver to pry the innermost part of the brick, but the brick still showed no signs of loosening. She began to exert more force on her right hand, which was strangled by the handle of the tiny screwdriver, and the brick finally came loose.

She was overjoyed in her heart, and she had more strength in her hands.

But at the same time, a childish voice came from behind: "Auntie, what are you doing?" ”

She was frightened, and when she turned her head, she saw a little girl with short hair who was four or five years old beside her, staring at her in a daze.

She panicked, at a loss, and didn't know what to do? In normal times, she would touch the little girl's cute little face and tease her.

But now, she just wants to send the little girl away as soon as possible, and if the girl's parents find her, it will be miserable.

Qi Luoling pretended to be calm and said with a smile: "Little girl, Auntie is looking for a Barbie doll hidden behind the painting, shhh, don't tell others." This is our previous secret. ”

The little girl nodded innocently.

"You go to your mom and dad, and when your aunt finds it, I'll give you Barbie." Qi Luoling was in a hurry, so she had to tell a lie.

The little girl laughed, turned around, and ran away.

After watching the little girl go away, she breathed a long sigh of relief, it was really thrilling.

She got back to her own work. Once, twice, three times, the bricks came loose again. She used all her strength, her face turned red, and finally she pried it hard, and the bricks on the wall were pried out by her.

She was sweating profusely and exhaled deeply. She slowly took the brick out, revealing a small rectangular compartment, and there was indeed a small brown wooden box inside, the size of which could fit a thirty-two-page book, almost exactly like the one she had seen in her dream.

Qi Luoling put the brick on the ground, reached out and lifted it vigorously on both sides of the wooden box, and the wooden box was moved out, but it almost fell between her hands again. Because the wooden box is too heavy! Finally, she put a little more effort into the wooden box and put it firmly in her backpack.

She cleaned the walls on the floor, put the bricks back in their place, hung the portrait, and everything was as before.

Just as she was about to bend down, ready to pick up the screwdriver on the floor and put it back in her bag. But suddenly she heard someone say in her ear: "What are you doing?" ”

She suddenly lost her mind, and when she turned her head, she saw that it was the staff member of the Moses Hall.

He was about sixty years old, and at this time, his face was dark, and he lowered his head slightly to stare at Qi Luoling. From his vantage point, there was no doubt that he could see the screwdriver.

When it was over, she slowly stood up.

She was so excited just now that she didn't notice the sound of him approaching.

"You ......," the narrator said unhappily, "although photography is allowed here, you also pay attention to the way." It's not good for foreign tourists to see the impact. ”

"Huh?"

"Those are all Jewish prophetic portraits, and even if you don't believe in Judaism, be respectful. If you want to shoot well, what's the matter if you're sneakily shooting in the corner? “

"Ah...... I ......" Qi Luoling didn't expect him to say such a thing, and he didn't say a word about the screwdriver on the ground. When I was wondering, I suddenly found that the staff member's reading glasses were still hanging on his chest. God forbid, he didn't see the situation clearly.

"You're about going to leave, you've been here long enough, and this will affect how much other people will visit."

"Okay, okay." She nodded busily.

Qi Luoling watched the docent walk out of the second floor, his face turning from red a few minutes ago to blue and white.

A minute later, after cleaning up all the traces, she hurried down the second floor with a large backpack on her back, and finally walked out of the Moses Hall along the route she had taken.

Just as an empty taxi was parked in front of the synagogue, she stooped down and slipped in......